random thoughts enter
like the winter cold
somewhere between my head and my heart
the thought of you comes clear
as quickly as you came your gone
for a brief moment
it was warm and satisfying
standing there trying to find
where did you go
all that is left is the frozen feeling
why does it have to be this hard
remembering what happiness felt like
running through this mind
somewhere you are there
these thoughts enter
like the winter cold.
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